If I knew how to write a winning poem br I would write one every day. br If I new how to touch your heart br I would do it in that way. br br If I knew how to remove the tears br of all people for all their coming years; br I would write it down in verse br and sleep so deep and still br in a world that knows no fear. br br But If I could win just one br heart that had to darkness come br and fill it full with light and joy, br then who, (me, myself or I?) , can say br the greatest prize has not been won.